A Moment in Destiny

"How daring of you!" Ernie spoke frigidly, with a grim voice.

"Go ahead! Just ignore him!" The man who had attempted to flirt with Sylvie instigated them on.

A crowd of men swarmed up and attacked Ernie. Ernie kept protecting Sylvie in the presence of so many fighters, not letting those men come near her. As a result, he got a few punches successively.

Sylvie got in a panic and didn't know what to do "Let go of me, Ernie! Don't bother about me. Please beat them off first."

She worried that if he protected her, none of them would be able to escape in the end!

"Don't be scared, Sylvie!" Ernie was unconcerned and said in hushed tones, "My men will be here in no time!"

Sylvie felt assured after hearing what he said. However, when she looked up and saw Ernie's head which had blood pouring from the top of it, and she yelled in fear, "Oh no! You're bleeding!"

"It's Okay!" It was nothing more than being whacked by a stick. "Don't be scared!"

He protected her just like a hen protected a chick, he threw punches and kicks continuously.

A person who held a stick rushed over, Sylvie panicked and suddenly saw a pillow on the bed, she grabbed a pillow on the bed and swung it out violently, perhaps because the pillow was bouncy and had a wide area, and it blocked the stick.

Sylvie was happy, but then she found that it was Ernie who had kicked the guy!

"Boss!" At that point, a few more people rushed in, and the room became crowded, and the newcomers helped Ernie in subduing the people.

"Are you okay, boss?" Someone approached Ernie and inquired.

"Bring away these few men for me to interrogate them personally!" Ernie lowered his voice and said.

"Yes!" "Dare to hit me, you're playing with fire!" Ernie frowned as he kicked the guy who had been apprehended.

In a cold tone of the male voice, Ernie yelled once more, "Get the men out of here!"

The few men who flooded in got the men out. Then there was silence, and only Ernie and Sylvie were there. "Ernie, are you alright?" Sylvie asked with concern.

With a coquettish grin on his face, Ernie turned his head and said "Oh, Sylvie, I saved you! Are you going to repay by marrying me?"

"Ernie!" Sylvie worriedly muttered, "Stop it! Your head is bleeding! Quickly apply some ointment on it!"

Since she was in rags, he

and looked at him, stunned, before pointing at him and shouting, "Was that you? It

you’?" Ernie stared at her, stunned by Sylvie

Sylvie stared at him, surprised and dismayed. She wondered if Ernie was working with those people right now. He'd

angry eyes were full of rage, "Sylvie!" Sylvie was viciously pinned against the wall, his face showed

bleeding on his head, he stared at her without saying anything but with a combination of affection and hatred. He put one hand down, and she couldn’t stop following his motion with her

as

beat, an unexplainable sensation when the two had gotten unexpectedly close to each other. The sense of icy coldness

Sylvie's mind blanked out.

Ernie lowered his head.

her lips. It was warm and came with the smell of alcohol. Her lips looked tender and bright red,

lips almost touched hers, and they could hear the erratic heartbeats of each other. He bowed his head and her eyes widened, just

that! I thought you'd understand me, but you're skeptical!" His whisper was in a low voice and the warmth

Sylvie sobbed! "Stop

he'd already half unzipped his pants, and Sylvie’s face had turned all

you didn't blame my dick wrongly; he did respond, particularly when he saw you dressed like this! He likes

her eyes, refusing to look! Her heart was beating

at Ernie's face, her heart was pounding frantically, her cheeks fluttering peachy red, grabbing the lower hem

say anything. He pinched and nipped it while evilly smiling "I brought you here on purpose, and I'm going to sleep

so tight, as if he wanted

"Ungrateful lady!" exclaimed Ernie, stopping her with a cold

Sylvie looked at Ernie, his eyes were full of

tears, and she opened her mouth but couldn't utter anything. She looked vacantly at the Ernie in front of her meanwhile her long

and took a deep breath; a few moments later, Ernie reverted to his playful appearance, "Sylvie, look at this, I am not worse than Marley

panic, Sylvie thought back, maybe it wasn't him, if it was him, he would have admitted it, he's not that despicable!

torn cheongsam and

Sylvie stared at him. "I'm sure it wasn't you! It's not

them refusing to give in to each other. "Do you believe that now? What do you believe in? I'm telling you, I'm working with

feel his arousal. "No! Stop it, Ernie; I was mistaken! I should not have suspected you! Please don’t do that! I know you're not like that; it's

was terrified! She was

was gruffy and sexy

man's breath right next to her nose, odd and forceful! She was

you were mistaken. But what if I refuse to let go?" He looked down and crookedly

"You need to stop the bleeding on your